Let me deduce from Nirvana

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In fact, fiction and fantasy, he triptoed to and fro between the glow of her energy and the fractal reflections of her parallel reality relays unconvinced of the DOG star argument but concurring with her illusory liquid pixel molecules spilling between illusion and self-delusion. Try new angles not angels – or ‘Non Angeli Sed Angli” said Pope Gregory the Great.

Time’s holy gram pinch of salt collideoscopic fragments interwove illumination without suspended animation needing to hang upon time’s chain thread irrespective of the selenite moonstone bead necklace rosary of time rhyme.

The dance advances, MOON NO OM denies the luxury of silent sing-song patterns warping and wefting between her royalty and their real-I-tease reels unpeeling with each successive buy line lassoo.  Yet dreamers are self healing while sin is but spin – a moral gin without VERitéMOUTH.  Ire is absent or, at best WHISTful thinking hySTeria facette of frustration through absence of interpenetration afforded by and affording empathy.

Walk waves along the Way swaying, praying, preying between slay oblivion and play revelation. revelling in yin yang contradictions of “sit I zen” situations.  From in situ standpoint, sinuous insinuations blow-throw topsy-turvy glow to flow upon the Sphinx’s choice voice rejoicing in its own labyrinthine interwoven pattern plays, pinpoint ME-anderings, dazzle dizzy deeming the crater creator of crazy paving pictogram universes which pyramid into parallel kabbalic code modes who few may decipher.

Scope in/through holy gram paradox response to broadcast bandwidth relay click-clicks through the subconscious screen to smoke out all disk risk, ostracized oblivion of rash unbooted commuter crash in a cacheless society.

He agreed that imagination is the architect of the possible, life being, in his own words, the finite sum of infinite opportunities, yet detracted of any unproven link between expectations and reality contracts as contacts contract probabilites while leaving compromise intact as tact and tactility tease subcontracted substance into DIStracted EASE… often leading to conviction through misguided conviction.

Reality remains a conundrum if decisions are pre-ordained. Thus matter matters little, perceptions are immortal streamlined spotlights echoed as photons tune-tweak eke and leak the music speak of the muse's bi polar hemispheres' nightcap thinking linking profundity rare elsewhere, sweeping non plussed dust, peeping beyond other eyes' disguise to surprise with prize surmise reaping energy leaping into heated arguments, as irony  purifies recurrent pluridimensional parallel cycles, and the pixel paradox spiral curlicues ad infinitum …